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| name = Alexander Cobaltvane | | name = Alexander Cobaltvane | ||
| − | | level = | + | | realname = |
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| + | | image = http://i48.tinypic.com/fo3c54.jpg | ||
| + | | level = 24 | ||
| origin = Magic | | origin = Magic | ||
| archetype = Defender | | archetype = Defender | ||
| primary = Trick Arrow | | primary = Trick Arrow | ||
| secondary = Archery | | secondary = Archery | ||
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| pool1 = Teleportation | | pool1 = Teleportation | ||
| pool2 = Fitness | | pool2 = Fitness | ||
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| + | An enchanted helm and bow, guarded by mystical wards and a deeply buried secret. | ||
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| + | A heartbreaking betrayal, spilling blood and words. | ||
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| + | A legend spurned, sorrow and desperation blinding a boy to his familial mandate. | ||
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| + | A terrible, icy darkness. | ||
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| + | A thousand years. | ||
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| + | A memory: a dirge, a wake. And awaking, helm and bow in hand — one his brother's, one his own. | ||
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| + | A resolution, for no other choice remains. | ||
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| + | "Father. Gregory. I will do you both proud." | ||
| + | [[Category:Protector Heroes]][[Category:Magic]][[Category:Defenders]][[Category:Male]][[Category:Homosexual]] | ||
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An enchanted helm and bow, guarded by mystical wards and a deeply buried secret.
A heartbreaking betrayal, spilling blood and words.
A legend spurned, sorrow and desperation blinding a boy to his familial mandate.
A terrible, icy darkness.
A thousand years.
A memory: a dirge, a wake. And awaking, helm and bow in hand — one his brother's, one his own.
A resolution, for no other choice remains.
"Father. Gregory. I will do you both proud."
